Do you hear what I hear?

Strange... The creature continued to speak and draw the child into the maze. As Remi circled above, his shadow following alongside Beatrix 's, he narrowed his golden gaze cautiously. His hunger forgotten, now Remi was merely intrigued by the display below. Though the small creature spoke in a tone that seemed entirely sure of itself, the haphazard paths that it took suggested anything other than benevolence or omniscience. Besides, why would the creature be leading the small child deeper into the maze anyways? What could possibly be there? Though Remi was high above, the growth was far too dense for even his keen vision to see through it. Whatever was at the heart of the maze was entirely veiled from view, and though the bright trills of the squirrel were as reassuring as ever, Remi was anything but. remi the alchemist